I’m spinning dreams with threads of guilt and mistakes
And this sunlight filtering through my blinds gives this dark world some irony
From the tunnel vision to the cramped backseat, you’re all that I can see
You’ve brought the light in to my mind
like the sunlight dancing on my walls thought the blinds
you could be my sunlight, only if it didn’t sound so clichéd
I won’t say anything
I’ll just let the light dance off my walls and silently think of you as sunlight
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